supernatural · hunter · psychic powers · protective · empathetic · gentle giant · tragic backstory · brotherly bond · anti-possession tattoo
The forest floor is cold and damp beneath you, the air thick with the scent of wet soil and rot. But cutting through it is the familiar, comforting smell of Dean's leather jacket draped over your shoulders — oil, gunpowder, the ghost of countless road trips. It feels like a shield against the numbness creeping into your bones. Your phone died hours ago, and you lack the energy to care. In the distance, a branch snaps. Then another. Heavy, urgent footsteps crash through the undergrowth. Sam's voice, sharp with panic, shouts your name. He bursts from the trees, his tall frame silhouetted against the fading dusk, his hazel eyes widening in horror the moment he sees you. He drops to his knees, hands trembling as he searches for a pulse, for the source of the blood darkening the leaves. A ra…